Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

Taking a half step back to distance herself from Zi Yihan, Han Mengxiao took a deep breath, saluted the empress in a graceful manner, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Thanks to the blessing of the empress, today is Mengxiao's rudeness." Now, Meng Xiao, please present a dance to express my gratitude to the empress and my apology to all the adults."

Dancing, he actually used this to make a deal with her, why, do you think she can't dance?Do you think her dancing is not as good as that damn Nie Yunyan?

snort!As a senior reporter, she, Han Mengxiao, can't do anything!But since she wants to dance, it is natural to have a special one. Even if her dancing skills are not high enough, she must be applauded by all the people in the audience!

Her cold eyes turned around, she started dancing, and her figure deftly spun to the edge of the stage. With slender hands, she lightly picked up a piece of white gauze, pulled it hard, and the gauze slowly fell like a white cloud Coming down, in a blink of an eye, she was on tiptoe, holding the white gauze with her hands up and down, like a swan combing its feathers in the middle of the water, shrouded in a white mist, simple but beautiful.This is the beginning of the dance.

The long sleeves were thrown away, the white gauze was raised, she raised her head and smiled coolly, her red lips parted slightly, and the heart-wrenching singing voice was sent out with the wind.

She sang: "The sound is more leaky, and the window shadows are mottled. Take off the jade bracelet, and the magnolia will fall. If there is a promise, life and death will be bound up. The moon will become a new moon, and the sky will die!"

The night, I don’t know when it fell quietly, the wind was a little cool, shaking the palace lantern on the stage, that beautiful figure, wearing a plain wide-sleeved skirt, light green belt and white gauze fluttering together, just such a thin one People, dancing in that small world, with the mournful singing, so beautiful, so unreal.

She smiled, but the smile was so cold, like the rain in the cold spring, densely penetrated into the depths of people's hearts, there was nowhere to escape, and she didn't want to escape.Nostalgic for the cool and refreshing feeling to comfort my dry soul.

When she laughed, she didn't know whether she was laughing at the ridiculous things in this world, or the endless desire in people's hearts.And that song, like a rope, is locked around a person's neck, tightening bit by bit, suffocating people bit by bit...

"When the youth fades, the Kowloon chases the waves. The flames of war, the love can be thrown away. Silhouettes are drawn, the palace walls are disturbed. The dragon roars, and enters the blue sky."

You say, you say, how many people have seen through the turmoil in this world?The youth and the white head pass in a flash, do you have to fight to the death?If it is really the golden dragon above the nine heavens, why not throw everything away, give a long cry, and rush to the sky!From then on, the sky is high and the sea is wide!

But the world, there are so many reluctance!I don't want to give up power and status, I don't want to be rich and comfortable, I would rather live in a daze, I'm afraid that life is tasteless, lonely, but I'm afraid of dying.

Step by step, she stepped on an unhurried dance step, her eyes like water looked at the sky without light, and her eyes gradually became hard as iron: "Seeing all the 33 palaces, the highest is Lihentian. Forbidden Peak, my life is my destiny." I can't help but..."

Look, look, the sky has always been so high, and the ground has always been so thick, life and death are no big deal!Why not take a leisurely walk? !

However, even if I reach the end of time and space, my destiny is still in my hands!